Boy in the Flames

She thrust her hand into the flames, showing no trace of her hesitation in times before.
Warmth flooded her body as he grasped her hand in return.
"There's got to be a way to get you out of the flames," she said after their greetings were over.
"I was born in the flames, and I must die in the flames," he replied, caressing her cheek. "There is no answer. Humans aren't even supposed to be able to see fire phantoms."
"There's always a solution. We live in a fairy tale!" she exclaimed. "The lovers always end up together."
"Or die a violent death," he said softly.

Reviews

[Tiffany]

AWWWWWWWWWWWW so romatic and beautifully written!